My boyfriend has gone away this morning for a weekend camping with some mutual friends. I had to work today and so I'm joining them tomorrow. Or, I'm supposed to be.
I'm supposed to be leaving in the morning. So far, I haven't done anything I need to do.
I'm just sitting on my bed, my heart is pounding, I have a knot in my stomach and, as it stands, I'm not going.
I'm convinced he'll have a better time without me there. I can't guarantee that I won't get there and want to come straight home again. I don't want to spoil it for him.
I don't know where to go when I get there. There will be loads of people. I'll feel put of sorts because they've all been there for 24+ hours already. I just want to go to bed.